[Flops down into a chair. Get comfy, Itachi, she's staying a while!]

So, for the past week, all these people I've never met have been following me around, telling me how much they love me and just... throwing themselves at me. One of them created a nude painting of me in the journal.

[huffs, running her hand through her hair]

I figure it's a loss, but I don't know how to handle it.